I sway to the Poignant tunes, As they float with the winds Calling you, and only you.
I implore the vastness, To collapse into a single drop; That floods within The deserted chambers, Bringing a renewal As rain to parched lands.
I know you are there As I know I am here, Awaiting an union That none can predict Nor prevent, For you are mine Beyond time.
For you are me - A vestige of promises Yet to be kept.
- mh (c) 2018 Carmel, CA